Flower
Format:Paperback
Publisher:Fitzcarraldo Editions
Publishing:10th Apr '25
£12.99
This title is due to be published on 10th April, and will be despatched as soon as possible.
‘I like eating cold, clammy wraps from big pharmacies that are open late and sell just a few foods like protein bars and powders.’ Flower is a book of realistic confessions, likes, dislikes, memories, and no-brainer observations, treating personal truth as unavailable – something that must be made up and convincing. Taking cues from Roland Barthes’s Roland Barthes, Joe Brainard’s I Remember, Marguerite Duras’s Practicalities, Fernando Pessoa’s The Book of Disquiet, his daughter’s improvised games, poor internet writing and shitty AI, Ed Atkins, in his first work of non-fiction, equivocates between inanity and divinity, ease and pain, sentimentality and sterility. An anti-memoir, a list, a listless blur – Flower is a highly original, moving and absurd book by one of the most influential artists of his generation, formally inventive and disturbingly of our time.
‘Violent, emetic, immoderate, improper, impure – that’s to say it’s the real thing. Atkins’s prose, which may not be prose, adheres to Aragon’s maxim “Don’t think – write.”’
— Jonathan Meades
‘Ed Atkins is the artist of ugly feelings – gruesome and smeared and depleted. But everything he does in his videos or paintings, I’ve always thought, he really does as a writer. He uses language as a system where everything gets reprocessed and misshapen – a unique and constant mislaying of tone that’s as dizzying as it’s exhilarating.’
— Adam Thirlwell, author of The Future Future
‘Atkins’ writing spores from the body, scraping through life matter’s nervous stuff, leaving us agitated and eager. What’s appealed to us is an odd mix of mimetic futures. Cancer exists, tattoos, squids, and kissing exist – all felt in the mouth as pulsing questions.’
— Holly Pester, author of The Lodgers
ISBN: 9781804271742
Dimensions: unknown
Weight: unknown
88 pages